Fast time travel: clear dream presses the galaxy

Having said that, the old lady's complexion looks better. She doesn't want to raise a white-eyed wolf. It is probably because Huanhuan really pissed her off this time. In previous years, no matter how many letters asked her to go back, she would not go back. This time But he took the initiative to go back eagerly.

At this time, Huanhuan, who was kneeling in the ancestral hall to copy the Buddhist scriptures, sneezed, hushed her hands, and continued to copy after getting warmer.

There is a vicious light in the eyes, Xueshang, you wait, I will make you pay back the humiliation you have suffered in the past few days, a hundredfold.

That night Qinghe arrived as promised, and he was finally invited into her boudoir by her on the fourth day. The air was filled with the faint scent of orchids, but he liked the peppermint scent on her body more. Light and elegant.

In fact, Qing Meng brought some wine, and I don't know if she can drink so badly in this plane, but she was afraid that she would notice, so she hesitated for a long time before giving up.

And he quite likes this way of getting along with her. Although it is slowly, he can feel that her heart is slowly getting closer to him. If she accepts her all at once, I always feel sorry for the superior. In front of me, I am so careful to please and give.

Jealousy is very sour, whether it is your own or not! ! !
Xinghe didn't know his little Jiujiu. This familiar smell made her not only satisfied in taste, but also satisfied in her heart. In the past, no matter what task she did, it was a task. No matter how sincere she was, it was only a short life. , and the person you like.

But when she bowed her head to eat these long-lost foods, she could feel at home. Although it was not so much, she just felt that way inexplicably.

Although Qing Meng is a big man, he eats a lot, but when he is with her, not only does he not eat much, but also very little, and he leaves all the meat to her, and when she is full and puts down her chopsticks, he will eat as fast as a storm. Finish the rest of your meal.

Xinghe poured him a cup of tea, and there were layers of ripples in the cup, just like her heart at this moment.

After Qing Meng finished eating, she wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and after clearing the table, she picked up the tea she poured and drank it well.

Jasmine tea, for light matters, I couldn't help but drink a few more sips, and then I filled myself up, and by the way, I also filled up Xinghe's cup, completely in the manner of a row of masters.

Xinghe sipped his tea, but smiled and said nothing.

In fact, she should have recognized him earlier. In the princess's backyard that time, his eyes were already filled with doting and tenderness. At that time, she still regarded him as a prodigal son.

Thinking of this, she laughed even more happily, raised her eyes to meet his smiling eyes, couldn't help but look away, her ears were slightly red.

He said, "After New Year's Eve, I will go back to Jiangnan."

Qing Meng blurted out; "I'll go with you", realizing that she was too eager, and hurried to cover up; "I have nothing to do anyway, and Jiangnan is a good place with outstanding people, I also want to see the scenery there."

Xinghe chuckled lightly and said, "You are Xiaoyao Wang, will your majesty agree to leave the capital?".

Qing Meng didn't care and said, "Of course, I'll go ask for the booklet tomorrow, but I can tell the emperor how long you want to go back."

Xinghe's brows and eyes curved with a smile; "Two or three months."

Qing Meng nodded and said, "That's good."

Seeing that there was nothing to talk about, Qing Meng said, "The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and the capital is very lively at night, do you want to come out to enjoy the fireworks and go shopping in the streets?"

Xinghe's eyes lit up, but he sighed and said, "No, the family has to watch the New Year's Eve at night, and when the New Year's Eve is over, the fireworks outside will be gone."

Qing Meng also knew that Yang's Mansion had very strict rules, so she comforted her, "It's okay, although the street vendors outside have collected a lot after the New Year's Eve, but some are still there, and then I'll secretly take you out again, how about it?".

Xinghe said happily; "Okay."

Qing Meng was very happy, and asked again; "New Year, do you have a gift you want?".

Xinghe tilted her head and looked at the moon outside the window. After thinking about it carefully, she really spent money softly and got everything she wanted. The only one who still has obsessions is him. She can't say that she wants him for a New Year's gift.

So he said reservedly; "No, does Xiaoyao Wang have any gifts he wants?".

Qing Meng smiled lightly and nodded, "I don't know if Miss Chang'er will allow it?".

Xinghe's brows and eyes were curved with a smile; "Xiaoyao Wang said first, and Chang'er will know if he can allow it."

Qing Meng hesitated for a long time before saying, "I don't know if Miss Chang'er can sew purses."

Xinghe froze for a moment, then nodded with a smile; "Since King Xiaoyao wants it, then Chang'er will naturally."

Qingmeng said happily, "Really? I don't need complicated patterns, as long as you do it yourself, you don't need to work too hard. I'm not in a hurry. I can do it anytime."

Xinghe nodded with a smile, seeing that he must have heard rumors from the outside world that he can't be a girl.

Although this body doesn't know how to do it, but she has done this kind of low-level mission before. At that time, it seemed that she was a embroidered lady's counterattack quest, and she became a queen from a embroidered lady...

Xinghe told him about the haunting in the kitchen last night, Qingmeng couldn't help laughing, he thought he was doing it perfectly, and even frightened a boy.

The two continued to chat for a long time, and it wasn't a big deal, just some small things in life, and he also shared some of his small things, and it was not until the dawn of Qinghe that he left with a food box.

Xinghe looked at the time at this time, there was still an hour to go to pay his respects to the old lady, so he didn't sleep at all, called the maid over, found out all the embroidery things, and began to seriously prepare to make him a purse .

Although he said that it doesn't need to be too complicated, but because of his temperament, it must be tied around the waist. If it is compared with his expensive clothes, it will be too incongruous.

If someone asked, he would be proud and proud to say that it was given by the girl he likes.

Even if others don't know that I embroidered it, but I feel panic when I see it.

Thinking of this, Xinghe became even more determined to use the embroiderer's skills back then to embroider the most beautiful purse.

Or one of the best looking purses….

Flipping through the embroidery book, the frame was fixed on the last page, the familiar pattern, and then looked at the inscription next to it; Queen Yun, the long-lost cloud thread embroidery method.

Yo, it's such a coincidence that the same planet actually did two missions.

A maid was called to inquire, the emperor's great-great-great-great-grandmother was Empress Yun.

The current emperor is actually her great-great-great-great-grandson. Although she is not her own, she is also their first grandmother.

Thinking of this, I feel funny and embarrassed, and I will kneel down to my grandson when we meet in the future...